Chapter 787: The Strongest Sword Technique

The battle between me and the Heavenly Dao has stalled in time, causing the battle situation in the east, west, and north to come to a standstill.

The white water and black peaks that the concubine turned into were silent and unmoving.

After breaking the yin and yang, the two broken knives of the broken army did not continue to be entangled with the demon sword of the Heavenly Dao.

The Taiji diagram transformed by the glowworm and the candlelight stopped rotating. No longer continue to devour the sword intent of the Heavenly Dao Ghost Sword Distraction.

And as the core of the battle, Heavenly Dao and I were surrounded by thousands of auroras, and every time a weapon collided, hundreds of millions of destructive rays of light would erupt.

Since the establishment of the Demon Dao, the Heavenly Dao has been regarded as the greatest enemy of all living beings.

All beings in the Demon Dao doctrine are equal, and teaching without class is to pull the Heavenly Dao down from the altar.

It's a pity. The Demon Dao Patriarch is not considered a Heavenly Dao at all, and even if he joins forces with fate, he will eventually leave the scene miserably.

Even. Throughout his life, he was not qualified to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

Today, I inherited the gift of fate, the opportunity of the Dao Ancestor, condensed the creation of time and space, and finally came to the face of the Heavenly Dao, with the craziest battle intent, hard to shake the power of the sky.

I gripped the hilt of my sword with both hands and slashed at the golden giant again and again.

The golden giant swung his heavy spear and struck me deadly blow after blow.

The battle has reached this level, and there is no one and no skill to speak of.

He has heavenly might, I have chaos and madness.

The battle was not endless, and as the energy was frantically vented, the deficit of divine thoughts began to gradually increase.

The glow of Heavenly Dao's golden armor dimmed, and my sword body was full of cracks. The madness in the eyes also began to wane.

Finally, after another all-out battle, I and Tiandao went backwards at the same time.

This time apart, we didn't continue to attack.

Silence, dead silence.

I'm accumulating energy, and so is the way of heaven.

The strength is coming to an end, and the next competition must be a life-and-death blow.

I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth and began to straighten my clothes, and Tiandao took off his heavy golden armor and revealed his true face.

It's a face that can't be described in words, forever strange.

The indifference in her eyes is even worse than when she forgets everything, and she is full of patterns of life.

There is no doubt that this is another face of perfection, pouring out the limits of creation. But there was no expression.

Even if you fight me so far, Heavenly Dao's eyes are still as cold as a star.

"Xie Lan, I always thought that I would never make a mistake until you appeared. I should have killed you a long time ago, not until you had the ability to appear in front of me. “

"Why do you make mistakes?" I asked.

"I'm curious about the future world in your hallway, and I want to know how you would choose if I put you in my place."

"As it turns out, I couldn't have a better choice. I will not be able to bring eternal peace to the future, and all living beings will still suffer from endless wars and killings. “

"Why are you your enemy of me if you can't choose?" Tiandao asked.

"The heart is the heart of the guest, and the person is the person in the game. Since I was born in this world. It is our duty to protect the world. “

But what's the point? You should understand that only emptiness is truly eternal. “

"For me. Emptiness is not eternal, love is. I looked at my lover in the distance and said softly.

What is Love?

Love is that the person is in the water, and you can't swim and want to go into the water with her.

The man was in the fire, and it was the pain of burning. is also willing to be a moth to the fire.

Love is sacrifice and patience.

It is self-forgetfulness and self-esteem, because if you want to love others, you must first cherish yourself.

People with love in their hearts, the stars are gentle, and the ice and snow melt.

Love is the drizzle of March. Love is the autumn wind that crosses the wheat field. If the void is the end of everything, then with love there are endless possibilities.

Just like me today, I am obviously crazy to the extreme, and even my only heart has been shattered by the broken sword, but as long as I look back at my loved ones, people will become quiet.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the only thing I can't learn in my life is to love someone." Tiandao said.

"So, after all, we are separated again."

"Let's fight."

"Okay."

At the beginning of the final battle, Heavenly Dao withdrew the three major distractions.

With the return of the three major distractions, the golden battle armor on Tiandao's body became brilliant again. Dazzling.

The divine thoughts that had been lost in the battle also became as abundant as ever.

The Golden Spear reappeared, and the combat power of the Heavenly Dao returned to its peak. And far better than just now.

The battle between me and him was already encouraging, only to rely on endless chaos and madness to struggle.

If today's Dao combat power is more refined, I will naturally be powerless to fight.

But. Calm down, I no longer have the initial fear of facing him, because I know. In our world, the way of heaven is a person who fights, and I am not alone.

"The sky rushes against the earth, and yin and yang are extinguished."

My sister-in-law recited the proverb and stood behind me, and Pojun followed closely behind me.

The two of them each raised a bare hand and injected two divine thoughts into my body.

I once asked my sister-in-law whether her Yin and Yang Extinction Knife was stronger, or the Yin and Yang Broken Knife that broke the army was stronger.

My sister-in-law told me that none of their knives could be called the strongest.

I asked her what the strongest sword was.

Then, my sister-in-law told me eight words.

One knife and two cuts, yin and yang are destroyed.

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